The fragent oils were poured into the bassoon

She keep the conversation superficial
never lending any experience or advice
not icily she be overly expressive in others
frequent disappearing acts
 started with a potential romantic interest
everything is centered around meeting
new people
finding that special something
that would bring the current Statius of 
your relationship to an end
new connections always centered around
a new connection that feeling of newness
without the lack of interest
a promise of something new
all while deceiving you
all without you as the main interest
your freinds and family never speaking
you and her as one
she allows people to sponge off your success
and allows people to undermined your
best effords
those then are seemed as more influentail
oppossed to your present state of mind
You know you are better off by yourself
and those you like and speak to get off
by your lack of ability to make the big score
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